Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 2508: The White Sword Master

Hearing this, several people suddenly became quiet, lurking in the dark, looking in the same direction. yes

A team of more than ten people came up from the foot of the mountain, each holding a baby in their hands.

The Mad God Peak shrouded in darkness suddenly echoed with the harsh sound of a baby crying. "

The little bastard still dares to cry. "A duck male's voice sounded, and at the same time he slapped his hand, and the baby suddenly became silent. Darkly.

In the night, Luo Feng's eyes contained an extremely cold chill. one

A group of people who have lost all their conscience.

Even if there was no 'Qian's reward', if Luo Feng knew about this bloody and brutal act, he would never sit idly by and ignore it.

Tang Da'er and others also clenched their fists tightly.

If they weren't afraid of exposing their whereabouts in advance, they might have been tempted to kill the dozen or so people in front of them. "

These children should be sent to the Mad Blood Sword Lord tonight. "Zhuge Wushi took a deep breath and said slowly, "Let's find a way to follow them and get close to the Mad Blood Sword Lord. "Luo

Feng nodded. There were many areas on Mad God Peak. It was not easy to track these people. "

Everyone follow me. "Luo Feng's steps became more resolute, the cold light in his eyes permeated the air, and the murderous intention was surging. Today

That night, I vowed to kill the Crazy Blood Sword Lord.

Six figures silently shuttled through the Mad God Peak.

Luo Feng tried his best to crack the field and followed the steps of the dozen or so people in front. Ran

However, as time passed, doubts emerged in Luo Feng's mind involuntarily. "

strangeness. "

Luo Feng suddenly stopped, raised his head and looked around. This position was already close to the top of Mad God Peak.

"It stands to reason that the closer we get to the top of the sacred mountain, the more profound and complex the field will be. However, I feel that the field here is obviously not as good as the place we have walked before." Luo

Feng looked towards the direction where the ten or so people were walking, and could vaguely see a palace-like building standing on the top of the sacred mountain, magnificent and majestic.

Like a palace in heaven. "

If nothing unexpected happens, the Crazy Blood Sword Lord will be there. Luo Feng's expression suddenly calmed down, "It seems that we have been exposed." ""

What! "Several people were startled at the same time and looked around warily."

In the sacred mountain field, it is impossible to get simpler and simpler. The only possibility..." Luo Feng looked at the palace in the distance and said lightly, "The owner of this sacred mountain is controlling the sacred mountain field and deliberately allows us to easily reach this place. "talk

As he finished speaking, strange auras suddenly appeared all around him. companion

With a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that you are very familiar with the sacred mountain field at your young age." The middle-aged man with white eyebrows, carrying a divine sword on his back, stepped up in the air, looked down at Luo Feng's people, "Six people, and three more You are a young man who dares to venture into Mad God Peak at night. I really admire your courage."

Tang Da'er raised his head and looked at the white-browed middle-aged man without any hint of weakness, "Are you the old bloodthirsty thief?" Wen

After saying this, the white-browed middle-aged man looked at Tang Dal'er with a cold look, "Anyone who dares to humiliate the sect master will be executed in Lingchi."

Then you are not a crazy old thief. "Tang Dal'er rolled his eyes with disdain in his eyes, "Then who do you think you are, just showing off here. "

The white-browed middle-aged man's face darkened immediately. He was a little confused by Tang Dal'er's words, but they were definitely not compliments to him. especially

Especially the contemptuous look in his eyes made the white-browed middle-aged man even more angry. white

A middle-aged man with eyebrows, Lord Youbai Sword!

Although he is not ranked among the Fourteen Sword Lords, he is still a strong man at the seventh level of the Tribulation Realm.

On the Mad God Peak, his strength is second only to the Mad Blood Sword Lord. he

His identity is the Great Protector of the Mad Blood Sect and the younger brother of the Mad Blood Sword Lord. "

The Great Protector, these ignorant things must be the Hell Team that spread throughout Mad Blood City today. "At this time, a person next to Youbai Sword Lord said in a deep voice, "Behead them directly and hang them on the city wall, so that the world can see the consequences of those who dare to disrespect the Mad Blood Sect. "Four

The surrounding eyes suddenly contained strong murderous intent.

"Young Master, be careful." Zhuge Wushi's voice sounded low, and at the same time, he stared directly at Sword Lord Youbai.

The seventh level of the Tribulation Realm!

This was their first goal of the night. "

kill! "Youbai Sword Lord looked even more stern, and directly waved his hand and issued the killing order. Phew.

! call out! call out! public

Many Blood Sect disciples drew their swords one after another.

Wanjianyu is the world of swords.

In this realm, almost all warriors use swords as weapons. this

It is a field that studies swordsmanship. fry

The cracked sword energy filled the world. Luo

Feng did not dare to look down upon them. Among the people present, he and Tang Dal'er were at the weakest level. The disciples of the Mad Blood Sect in front of him were all capable of transcending the Tribulation Realm. At this moment, they were wielding swords to kill, and their power should not be underestimated.

"Old Gong, I will protect the young master, and you come to kill." Zhuge Wushi said in a deep voice and stepped forward to kill. Gong

The old gentleman's eyes shone with a blazing cold light, and his figure moved like a ghost. "

no problem. "cross

The seventh level of calamity! Gong

As soon as the old gentleman took action, Youbai Sword Lord felt an inexplicable force of oppression. His pupils shrank for a moment, and his expression became gloomy, "No wonder you dare to break into Mad God Peak at night. It turns out that you are a seventh-level warrior."

The divine sword behind Bai Jianjun suddenly came out of its sheath, and a crushing cold air filled Mad God Peak.

"Nine Nether Sword Techniques!"

Exhausted and strange sword energy covered it. when

The moment he drew his sword, the white sword master's eyes seemed to have a dark cold light flashing, and at the same time they contained strong confidence. Nine

The Nether Sword Technique, the sword comes out with magic, and the magic is like Shura Hell, sealing the night sky.

"The Mad Blood Sect is indeed a place where a group of evil spirits gather." Mr. Gong's expression showed no fear. He was in the dark abyss, but his eyes were bright and lively. He had no weapons in his hands. His hands were his weapons.

Dragon Scale Arm! brake

At that moment, Mr. Gong's arms were covered with dragon scales, which looked like iron armor at first glance. exist

In the eyes of Lord Youbai, Mr. Gong's hands are just magic weapons wearing gloves. "

I will directly remove your hands. "Youbai Sword Lord sneered, with contempt in his eyes, and the divine sword suddenly slashed down."

The Dark Abyss of the Nine Nether Sword. "

The rustling sword intent was like an endless darkness covering him instantly.

Mr. Gong directly waved his arms to greet him. this

This scene, in the eyes of Lord Youbai, was undoubtedly a death-seeking act.

"You can block my Jiuyou Sword head-on with a mere iron-armored glove?" Lord Youbai Sword smiled. he

The Nine Nether Sword in his hand is a magic weapon at the level of a treasure! practice

Forged by a great master. Right now

Even the armored gauntlet in the opponent's hand is also a treasure, and Youbai Sword Lord is confident that it can be easily broken.

It's too late, it's fast. sword

The sharp edge cut through the darkness and struck the arm.

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